"Have you met the new Batman? I fetch coffee and he made me cry. Batman--this one--doesn't need a Robin. If he had I would never have come here." Not entirely true, but it had been part of why she'd been willing to seek out Tim on Vicki's word from beyond the grave.
"Can't we just...avoid things forever? I go back to Gotham I have nothing and no one. Again. And you aren't a stray. I'm a stray. You're...something not stray."
She knew she wasn't going to win this and the realization that she was going back made her chest burn and her eyes sting.
"When are you shipping me back?" Kicking me out.
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